There was a new member called dance
Whose fan's were sort of in a trance...

Sweet lips of rolling frost whisper slumber
The season of the warm summer has gone...

Weather its man or woman, wild or tame
If sweet innocence is really our aim...

First and foremost sinners must receive
To believe in the Love that will relieve...

Susan Boyle this is my poem for you
You have dreamed a dream that came true...

Swinging at the end
of a wretched rope...

Whether we stand our ground
or state our God...

Should we avoid syndromes?
Or float much like a feather...

Two politicians were talking syntax
but their language must have been just too lax...

. I don't recall my first
doubt I'll recall my last...

She said I cannot take my life
because my life is taking me...

Many people see me as six feet tall.
Compared to stars I am really quite small...